Lou Bealy’s Fetish Erotica

I am a purveyor of smut. I specialize in fetish erotica involving feminisation, transformation, mind control, gender swaps, etc. I have a [blog](http://www.loubealysfetisherotica.com/) where I post stories (both [fiction](https://www.loubealysfetisherotica.com/search/label/free%20story) and [real](https://www.loubealysfetisherotica.com/2018/11/a-straight-guys-experience-with_16.html)), idle thoughts, updates, links to my [e-books](https://amazon.com/author/loubealy) and more.

I am available for commission writing as well. Details [here on my blog](https://www.loubealysfetisherotica.com/p/blog-page.html).

In particular, I will mention that I have an ongoing series called [The Sexy Swap](https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07LG8NYLS?ref=series_rw_dp_labf) where a man creates a device that he uses to swap genitals with his wife. Their neighbor gets involved and it spirals out from there.

Cnc kink – true love (mf)

⚠CNC warning⚠

He waits inside her closet, a knife in one hand and a roll of duct tape in the other. She finally arrives home, he can hear the keys jingling outside the door. She walks in, proceeding to her bedroom, having no clue that a man is lurking inside her closet.

The closest door is silent as he slowly pushes it open, crawling out of the corner. The cluless girl is taken by suprise by a hand over her mouth and the cold blade of a knife at her throat. “Stay fucking still or I’ll slit your fucking throat.” He demands, still covering her mouth, pressing his body into her. She nods to his demand, tears starting to run down her cheeks, afraid of what will happen to her.

He forces her arms behind her back, duct tapeing her wrist together. “Now, you’re gonna be a good little slut for me. You will do as i tell you or else, I’ll have to take it myself.” He growls in a sinister tone. “Yes sir” Is all she can manage to whimper out, tears still cascading off her cheeks. “Good, slut. Now get on the bed, ass in the air for me, I’m going to take whats mine.”

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[MF] What do you see, woman?

[The Window to My Soul](https://gr8mouthreecee.files.wordpress.com/2018/11/20180413_170941-11705178645.jpg)

These are the eyes of a perverse man; and, the crystal balls are also the same seers that will be locked on to you while I’m navigating your backdoor trenches; my tongue cuts grooves in your pussy channel and gushy rectum. I’m curious, though: what are you gathering when you stare into the windows of my black soul? Am I menacing and corrupt–heartless?

I mean, I know I’m unforgiving when I’m bottoming out in your genitalia with this livid tongue. When I’m orally sexing you, I can’t be this wholesome guy; I must usurp this pussy-and-anal-eating authority. If I didn’t consummate with you with tenacity, you’d think I were some chomp–a soft nigga. Am I correct with my assertion, my delightful mate?

Oh, you’re not going to respond to me because you have no desire to, or you just can’t? I’m anticipating a response, my loyal subject. (tick tock, tick tock) Finally, you’re speaking; you’re making known that I’m a ruthless piece of work: that I don’t have a gentle bone in my body. You’re thinking that I want to subdue you orally only so that I may completely reign over each and every entity of your being. You think that I’m a control freak that lives off of implementing ass-eating rampages.

I girl I’m sexting on tinder [MF]

First time poster here..
This is a relatively mild story but there might be more to tell. I’m 21 m

So I’ve been chatting to this girl for the last 6 months (It’s a no brainer what the end goal was). Anyway turns out she’s a little minx.

Bout 3 months ago we were playing some truth or dare, and I confessed I had a little panty fetish… to which see found totally fine, to the point where her dare was to send me a picture of what she put on everyday. The pictures started out quite mild… the panties on the hip just to see what colour they were. Eventually some ass shots and then some front.

The the last couple weeks she’s become quite brave. To give you a bit of background, she’s 19 still a virgin but can pull off being this slutty minx. At one point I managed to get her to send me what underwear she was wearing at school.

SEXTING [mf] [mast]

We had been texting for weeks. Met on Tinder and planned to meet in person, but life, you know? Keeps getting in the way. First, I had to go out of town on a work trip. Then, the day I got back, she was headed out to visit her parents. And just when we thought we’d be around on week 3, we both got called away for work related events.

She was frustrated and so was I, but the amazing thing is, we hadn’t lost interest. Usually, when you meet someone on one of these apps, the flames can go out pretty freaking quickly if a date isn’t immediately scheduled. But Brie and I were texting nonstop for days and then weeks.

So, naturally, things started to turn sexual. Surprisingly, she was the one who brought it up. She was feeling pent up and stressed and needed to do something to take care of her needs. I suggested masturbation, which she said sounded lovely, except she was on a work trip and was sharing a room with a colleague who was in the bed next to her.

Better than a new years kiss…?

It was new years eve, I was at a friend’s house the music was playing loudly. I had just finished a game of beer pong and lost badly, feeling ever so tipsy and having the pressing urge to pee, I slipped passed a few friends who were hovering by the lounge. Including the guy who had been staring at me all night. Of course I knew who he was, it was Jason. He is completely off limits to me as he is my ex best friends ex-fiancé he was 6ft with a muscular build not from working out but from years of working as a builder, dark brown hair with deep brown searching eyes and tanned skin and she would loose it if she found out. However this did not stop him undressing me with his eyes all night. Of course my outfit was revealing and I wore it for that purpose, in my tight burgundy knit dress with slits up both sides and a plunging neck line showing off my plump breasts. With thigh high stockings held up by suspenders and belt with black 5inch high heels and a matching black clutch bag. My body is average curvy with wide hips, average size breasts and long dyed red hair. As I sat on the toilet I couldn’t deny that the way he was looking at me was turning me on, I also couldn’t deny that there was chemistry there, more times than I care to admit there has been flirty conversations and suggestions made but never acted upon. I had often wondered about what it would be like to fuck him of course my ex-friend had often told me about the size of his cock and how thick it was. There was that time at the beach when he was getting changed and the wind blew his towel open, the glimpse I caught of it then I was impressed and he wasn’t even standing to attention. I started to rub my clit recalling the sight of him and thoughts of what he could do to me when a knock at the door jolted me from my thoughts. Just a second! I called, mentally scalding myself for thinking such thoughts. I pulled up my blue laced panties and straightened myself out, grabbed my clutch bag and left the bathroom, just to walk out and be face to face with the very man who had my pussy lips swollen and sensitive. Turning the same shade as my jumper I mumbled my apologies and turned down the hallway. He walked into the toilet and I came across a chest of draws with a mirrow on the wall behind it. I got my red lipstick out of my bag and looked for a light switch to brighten the dim hallway, I found it and flicked the switch, but it looked like the bulb had blown! I was left with only the dim light that was coming from down stairs to see what I was doing. I bent over the chest of draws to see better not realising how tipsy I actually was. I didn’t even hear him come out of the bathroom the only time I became aware of his presence was when he walked behind me and playfully spanked me on my ass. I don’t know what came over me before I knew it the words had left my mouth and I had said “if you are going to spank me, you should make it a good one!” before I could say anything else he was behind me, pushing my head down so I was completely bent over the chest of draws my face flushed against the oak wood and the smell of pine polish filling my nostrils. I then registered that he was lifting up my knit dress and the sound of him inhaling as he saw my suspenders and belt. He nudged my legs apart using his own leg and wrapped his hand up in my hair and pulled on it. Before I could think, his hand came ringing down on my ass once on the left then in the middle and then on the right. I was in complete surprise but even more surprised at my reaction to it. I heard myself moan, I could feel my panties getting moist and I was wiggling my ass towards him begging for more! He repeated this sequence 3 more times each time my pussy got wetter and my moans seemed to get louder. I never thought I would be thankful to hear Come On Eileen blaring out of speakers and people singing it at the top of their lungs! He then pulled my head upwards so I stood up and spun me around to face him, my dress bunched up around my hips, his lips came crashing down onto mine and I was kissing him back! The man I convinced myself was off limits and here I was wrapping my arms around his neck kissing him as if my life was dependent on it! He moved me to the side of the dresser flat up against the wall, one of his hands cupping my face and the other exploring my body. I felt like I was ready to combust. He pulled the neck line of my dress down and freed my breasts that were now only covered in my blue laced bra matching my panties. He broke the kiss to dip his head down to the top of my breasts to lick and nibble on them. I was thankful for this opportunity to catch my breath and when I went to suggest maybe we should stop his lips came back crashing onto mine with such force I swore he was trying to go through the wall! He now moved his hand down to the inner parts of my thigh and started to pull on the suspenders so they would slap against my inner thigh, with my skin being so sensitive this felt amazing but also like torture. He continued to do this going from one side to the other, we then heard someone coming up the stairs, thank God for the break in songs when they were changing the music other wise we would have been caught! With out missing a beat he picked me up by the waist my legs wrapped around him and he carried me into a room just off to the right of us. He left the light off and continued to kiss me as we heard the person walk passed the door. It was at this point he put me down and turned on the light to lock the door. I felt his hands back on my instantly and any thought of leaving things there completely disappeared. he started to kiss me again only breaking away to lift my dress off over my head, he grabbed my waist and launched me onto the bed. He stood over me looking at me drinking in each one of my curves. He started to undress himself and my hand seemed to move on it’s own accord and moved between my legs rubbing my clit through my panties. He took off his shirt and then next his shoes. Then in one swift movement off came his trousers and boxers in one! His cock sprung free and to say that it was perfect is an understatement! He wasn’t too long around 6inches but he was thick as well and I could see the precum oozing out of the tip, he stood by the side of the bed and started to stroke his cock almost waiting for an invitation. Before even thinking about it I asked him to join me, that was the only encouragement he needed, he was on top of my in a second kissing me again hard and quick. His lips travelled to my neck where he started to suck and bite on my neck, his hand travelled underneath my back and he popped the clasp on my bra. His hands making short work of getting it off me and chucking it on the floor. He pulled back for a second to look at my breasts, I have often wondered how they would feel in my mouth as I sucked on them and what your reaction would be, he said. He ducked his head down and started to nibble on them, moving to suck on my nipples and tease them with his teeth, in reaction I gasped and pushed my pussy against his hard cock grinding against him. I couldn’t tell if it was his precum or my juices making my panties wet and warm. He started to move his kisses down south, when He got to my panties he paused for a second looking up at me and as he flashed a wicked grin I heard it, my panties ripping! He made short work of it ripping the lace down the sides of them. Before I could scald him his head dipped down onto the inner part of my thigh moving my suspended out the way he nibbled, sucked and licked the sensitive skin of my bikini line, I momentarily thanked my lucky starts for the Brazilian I had 4 days prior! He then moved his assault onto my clit and the loud moan that escaped my lips urged him on! He sucked and brushed his teeth against my clit lapping up my juices that were escaping my pussy. He then inserted two fingers deep inside me, the combination of his tongue on my clit and his fingers inside me had me close to cumming already. I started to grind my hips and pushing his head harder against my pussy, I was so close to cumming getting closer by the second I couldn’t help it and all of a sudden a burst of light exploded behind my eyes it was literally like a firework I lost all sense of what was going on around me, to me, or down stairs. When i finally stopped and opened my eyes I realised he had done something no man had ever done before…He made me squirt! His face was drenched and he had a big smile spread across his face, I instantly turned red and started to apologise, he told me there was no need and dipped his head to lick up as much as he could. He started to kiss back up to my face and between kisses told me he couldn’t wait any longer he had to fuck me now! With out missing a beat he slipped his cock deep inside me, I had never felt so full, my back arched and I inhaled deeply, he started to move slowly at first in and out grinding his hips against me. When he felt me relax he picked up the pace. Before I knew it I had wrapped my legs around him and my nails were clawing at his back and shoulders as he pounded away inside me. I felt my pussy walls tighten around him as I started to climax, I was shouting so loud he put his hand over my mouth in case someone heard us! He then pulled out and flipped me over so I was on my hands and knees and took me from behind! I dug my nails into the head board and bit down on the pillow as another orgasm ripped through me. I honestly didn’t know how much more I could take each orgasm was stronger than the one before. It was at this moment I felt his nails bite into the flesh of my hips his rhythm becoming wild and I knew he was close, he asked should he pull out. I said no! I want to feel you cum inside me i want to feel it run out of me! At that moment he stilled and I felt his cock pulsing inside me his jets of sperm filling me, I started to grind against him milking every last drop from him. He then dropped down onto the bed laying beside me, I put my head on his chest both of us catching our breath. 10 minutes went by with out a word spoken, I then raised my head and suggested we get back to the party before anyone noticed we were gone. He agreed and we got out of bed, I watched as he got dressed and amazed at the fact that just seeing him do that was turning me on. I picked up my bra to put it on and I saw him pick up my ripped panties, he brought them up to his nose and inhaled and smiled at me. I was in complete shock I had never seen anyone do that before, he then pushed them into the front pocket of his jeans and said that they were a reminder of more to come and winked and left the room. It took me a few seconds to get my brain into gear and get dressed. I rushed to the bathroom I had been in before and cleaned myself up the best I could. I then returned back down stairs. Through out the rest of the night I caught him looking at me as he did my pussy tightened and I saw his hand travel to the pocket where my panties were. I would give him a shy smile and look away, even with the last of his cum dripping out of my pussy on to the tops of my thigh high stockings.

[MF]Cold Monday morning

I woke up early, hoping to get an earlier than normal start to the day. When I came out of the bathroom she looked so warm and comfy still curled up under the blankets. I realized that we hadn’t had a moment to do a morning cuddle in ages.

Still naked I crawled under the covers to spoon her and say good morning, with no intentions of sex. Her body was so warm and I could still smell last night’s perfume on her neck. I put my arm around her and pulled her tight.

She cooed good morning back and turned her head for a kiss, eye still closed.

“Did you already shower? Why are you wet?”

Then she reached behind me to feel my chest, still slightly damp from the shower.

“Are you naked?”

The hand reached down to my cock. Her warm fingers curling around it.

“Mmmm.”

We kissed again, now tongues touching. My dick grew hard in her hand, and now the arm wrapped around her grabbed a breast and felt her hard nipple.

“What time is it?”

[FM] Naughty with my foreign father-in-law Part 4

FIRST POST:[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a0y6o0/fm_naughty_with_my_foreign_fatherinlaw/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a0y6o0/fm_naughty_with_my_foreign_fatherinlaw/)

SECOND POST : :[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a1uy7h/fm_naughty_with_my_foreign_fatherinlaw_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a1uy7h/fm_naughty_with_my_foreign_fatherinlaw_part_2/)

THIRD POST: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a6wj77/fm_naughty_with_my_foreign_fatherinlaw_part_3/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a6wj77/fm_naughty_with_my_foreign_fatherinlaw_part_3/)

[MF] The Barmaid Pulled More Than My Pint!

This happened a couple of years ago now, but I felt I’d offer up my own modest story, for everyone to enjoy!

It was September. Summer was winding down. In fact truthfully, summer was gone. This was Ireland after all!

Yet, a group of my friends and their significant others decided it would be a good time to do a road-trip up the west coast of Ireland. Known as the Wild Atlantic Way!

There was 5 of us, my two friends and their girlfriends. So I was a 5th wheel, which was more manageable than a 3rd wheel at least, and we were about mid 20’s at the time.

I’d finished my Masters and was in the middle of looking for a job, so it was perfect time to enjoy myself. The road-trip was the perfect solution, plus as we camped most nights it wasn’t going to break the bank.

The first few days rolled by and we were making steady progress along the coast. Appreciating some of the memories of childhood holidays more than I had at the time. It’s all about the geography, yo! Thankfully Ireland was experience a few good weeks of weather too. There was sunshine and everything!